Jealousy /*∆×∆*/ Sans x Reader

Ch. 21

Unkown P.O.V.

I continued to walk through the infinite white void with only the sound of my bare feet walking across the white floor.

I was here to find an old friend of mine for I have sensed trouble in the near future. Not enough to cause any problems for me, but I would like to warn my friend of the troubles that it will cause him.

I could just teleport to where he is, but I do not see a serious reason of why I should get to him immediately.

After a few more minutes of walking my senses were telling me that he was nearby.  It was not a few seconds later that I heard a pair of footsteps. I started to walk towards the noise.

In the distance I saw the familiar giant paintbrush on the back of my friend.

After a moment of consideration I decided I will scare him.

I started to levitate so I won't make any noise.

Finally, after about a minute of floating across the floor, I was right behind him.

"Your out of paint." I whispered into where his ear would be.

Not a millisecond later did he turn around, grab his paintbrush and try and hit my head with it.

Before he could do so, I grab the paint brush and twisted it causing his body to flip.

About 5 seconds later he groaned in pain when he said, "Nice to see you too Guardian."

"Oh please Ink, what have I told you about calling me Guardian? It's so, formal." I replied Softly, "Please, call me Cheeseous."

The smile on my face did not once wipe off. But that's normal.

"Okay Guardian." He replied while smirking.

I playfully glared at him.

"So, is there something wrong?" He asked.

"Not yet, but i have come here to warn you."  I said.

"About what?" He said curiously, like a child.

"I've sensed a threat in the AU's. Something has happened to one of them causing another AU to go off balance. Almost like dominoes."

"Nothing has notified me of any trouble." He said.

"Well then, I suggest you check all the AU's manually just in case. Because whatever is coming, it isn't good." I warned.

"Have a good day old friend." I said as I walked off to my own whereabouts.

(Y/n) P.O.V

I don't understand what's happening. Why does this all have to happen to me? Why can't that demonic child just leave us alone? Why can't all my friends be here? Why does majority of my Monster Friends have to be dead? Why did Sans have to get hit?

Why can't Frisk be here?

I miss them so much. I need them. They could be a big help in solving all my problems. They would know what to do.

I need to stop thinking about my problems, but everytime I try to the pain just gets stronger.

It hurts.

I keep on hearing voices in the back of my head. Telling me to do things, telling me bad things.

They tell me to kill myself, they tell me to kill others.

There's a list similar to that. But, I would rather not list them. It will only lead to more problems I have.

Suddenly, my body was being forcefully shooken.

I got out of my train of thought.

I looked around to notice I was still on the couch. In front of me there was a short skeleton.

My mind reminded me that it was Swap!Sans. I'm going to call him blue.

"Hi blue. What's up."

He looked at me with teary eyes. "It's time."

I looked at him with wide eyes.

"Were is he?" I whispered.

"He's upstairs in Papy's room. I offered to put him in my room, but Papyrus said it'd be better for his room."

'Aww he called him Papy!! Wait, no, you're getting off track.'

I nodded as I made my way upstairs. I felt tears beginning to form in my eyes.

It felt like a year before I made to Papyrus' room.

When I reached his broom I softly knocked on the door.

I heard a quiet "come in."

I twisted the handle and went into the room.

Papyrus was sitting next to the tired Sans.

Papyrus looked at me and got up to leave the room. I looked down when he passed by.      I could feel his pitiful stare on nthe back of my head.

It's stung.

I sat next to the Sans with my head down. I couldn't bear to see him like this.

"Come on kid, look at me will ya?" He coughed.

I continue to look down as I said, "It's funny how I die, then frisk dies, then you die. It's like a endless chain. But the question is, Whose next?"

He stayed quiet.

I turned my head to look down on him.

Only one of his eye sockets were visible. His fake grin was practically gone. His body was almost dust. His jacket was Dusty.

My eyes were shedding tears.

"Why does this have to happen to us?" I said as I looked back down at my hands.

"I don't know why these things happen. I don't know why I'm still here. I don't know why I exist. I don't know why I remember every reset. I don't know why my dad is gone." He said.

I continue to look down.

"But I know why you're here." He said.

I continue to look down.

"You are here to make a difference."

"Who was your dad?" I asked.

"A monster named W.D. Gaster."

I was certainly surprised by that answer. But I didn't show it.

"I know him (that can't be, that's that little guy that spoke to me.)(sorry couldn't resist.) We're friends."

He was silent.

After a minute, he grabs my hand and made me look at him.

He then spoke, "(Y/n), it's time to make a difference."

He smiled a genuine smile.

Then he was gone, with nothing but pile of dust to replace him.

"It's time to make a difference..." I mumbled.